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Chapter 893 shock the audience

How is this possible?

Thinking about Hao Changfeng, who was a foundation-building monk back then, was the overlord who was the only one in this star!

At that time, almost all the strong people in the world could only respect and respect in front of them.

Countless people dream of becoming his disciples or slaves, and even themselves have had this idea.

Countless beauties threw themselves into their arms, including their only beloved person...

And now this peerless and arrogant man who was originally arrogant and stubborn would be willing to become a humble servant.

This, this is simply incredible!

That young man who doesn't seem to have a very advanced cultivation level, how can he actually make Hao Changfeng surrender?

At this moment, Yuwen Boyan was completely stunned and his mind was blank.

And just at this moment, Wu You looked at the young man in red robe with a confused face and smiled indifferently:

"I will give you some time to consider now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu You turned around and came to a distance with his sword. Ye Wushuang and other dozen ancient warriors who fell to the ground were seriously injured. He shook his head and chuckled:

"It seems that I am still a step late today.

But this time you did a good job.”

As he said that, Wu You stretched out his jade-like palm.

Just the next moment, more than a dozen round silver-white pills appeared out of thin air on his palm.

In an instant, bursts of refreshing medicinal fragrance suddenly floated in the air.

In an instant, when everyone smelled the fragrance that was coming to their noses, they couldn't help but feel refreshed and calm.

"What does this smell like? It smells so good."

"Yes, I feel like I'm almost floating."

"Inhaling...exhaling...so comfortable, this fragrance is so amazing."

Countless viewers in the venue stretched their necks involuntarily to smell the sudden fragrance, and bursts of incredible admiration.

At this moment, Yuwen Boyan, who was in shock and suspicion, immediately reacted after smelling the fragrance of medicine.

Then, following the fragrance, he looked at the silver-white pills with the fragrance of medicine on the young man's palm.

Just the next moment, Yuwen Boyan was stunned and blurted out in shock:

"Then, what kind of pill is that? How could there be such a majestic aroma of medicine?

This is simply comparable to the supreme holy medicine, Qiankun Pill two hundred years ago!”

Hearing this, the Pidan next to him suddenly sneered:

"What kind of Qiankun Pill is just garbage in front of the master's pill."

Rubbish?

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Boyan was stunned and then said furiously:

"The Qiankun Pill is known as the first holy medicine to improve one's own qualifications!

Hao Changfeng, if you don’t understand, don’t spray all over your mouth!”

"Nonsense, the so-called Qiankun Pill was made by me by myself back then. Do you think I understand?!"

Pidan cursed with disdain on her face.

Yuwen Boyan reacted immediately when he heard the sound. The Qiankun Pill seemed to be refined by the strongest man back then...

Immediately, Yuwen Boyan's face turned red, he coughed twice and stopped saying a word.

And at this moment, Wu You waved his hand casually.

More than a dozen elixirs in his hand were filled with waves of medicine fragrance, and silver-shining pills flew out, accurately falling into the mouths of Ye Wushuang and others.

In an instant, the dozen seriously injured ancient warriors felt that the silver pills at the entrance instantly turned into a cool liquid and poured into their bodies.

Suddenly, waves of majestic vitality and spiritual energy spread rapidly to their limbs and bones, and eight extraordinary meridians.

In an instant, Ye Wushuang and others felt as if they were sleeping in a hot spring, extremely comfortable.

Then, the cool feeling was allowed to nourish and breathe continuously in the meridians of the whole body.

And the originally extremely serious injury on his body began to recover quickly at this moment!

After a long time, the vibrant and cool feeling in the body gradually dissipated.

And at the next moment, these dozen ancient warriors seemed to be reborn, full of vitality and vitality.

The fatal injury that was eroded by the black gas has now fully recovered!

"Oh my God, what a magical elixir, it's really incredible!"

The next moment, Ye Wushuang and others, who were shocked, slowly stood up, their bodies filled with unprecedented lightness and comfort.

At this time, not only did their injuries heal, but their bodies also felt completely renewed, and even the spiritual energy in their bodies increased a lot.

"The meridian cleaning pills just now have the effect of cleaning marrow and hair removal, which can help you achieve twice the result with half the effort in your future practice.

This time you were injured for my Guhua Immortal Sect, so this is a reward for you.”

Wu You smiled indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang and others were suddenly excited and hurriedly bowed and said:

"Thank you Mr. Wu to give the pill."

"Get up, this is what you deserve."

Wu You chuckled.

"Mr. Xie Wu."

More than a dozen ancient martial artists bowed gratitude again, then they stood up one after another. They looked at Wu You respectfully, with their eyes full of admiration.

The more than 200,000 people in the audience were stunned and shocked by this magical scene in front of them.

Especially those patients who came to seek medicine were extremely excited.

Wu Yaoshen was indeed well-known. With just a small pill, all those seriously injured were miraculously recovered.

This is really incredible!

If I can get a magic pill from Wu Yaoshen, then the disease that has brought deep torture to myself and my family will definitely be cured!

Thinking of this, all the patients and their families who came to seek medical treatment were immediately excited and extremely excited.

At this time, Yuwen Boyan, who was standing trembling in the ruins, saw that Mr. Wu actually gave all the silver pills in his hand to the monks who were injured by him, and he immediately felt deeply distressed:

"I don't know where those extremely precious magical pills were picked up by that kid, and they gave them to those wastes like this. It's so wasteful!"

Hearing this, Pidan frowned and then said in anger:

"You guy has me remembered it. The master's magic medicines and magic weapons were all refined by the master himself!"

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Boyan opened his eyes wide and could not believe his ears.

"How is this possible? Not to mention those extremely precious spiritual weapons, even those magical elixirs, foundation-building monks like you and me, were completely unable to refine them.

And how could he, an ordinary monk who doesn’t even have the foundation-building cultivation level to refine it!”

"Hmph, who told you that my master is an ordinary monk!"

Pidan snorted coldly, then looked down proudly:

"I'll tell you the truth. My master is a true immortal, and he is a powerful person!
Chapter completed!
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